"The fifties were an interesting time." The bus comes by and Imelda is quiet as she pays for both of their fares and leads them to an occupied seat. "Of course, I don't know how it is from where you come from but things changed so much for us and just more of it stayed the same." She smiles a bit, canting her head. "That's the thing with being old, you really do start to realize the more things change, the more they remain the same."
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